"You are a good medicine chest. Ancient Chinese medicine called you an expert in apricot forest. There is always a medicine chest when you go out for a visit. It looks like it was made in the Ming Dynasty. It should have been picked up from somewhere in China." Yehaoxuan looks at the medicine box in jinjunming's hand.
Jin Junming's expression was stagnant. He hated what ye haoxuan said, but he could not refute it. Yes, his box was indeed made by ancient Chinese medicine. Before, he went to China with his grandfather to visit an old Chinese medicine doctor, who had to bring a medicine box with him when traveling.
He felt like a medical expert when he was carrying a suitcase, so he found one on his way back. After returning to Korea, there was a trend of medical suitcases, especially when he was carrying a medical suitcase and wearing a robe.
In a word, his medical practice box is used to force. Of course, it is suspected of following the trend. But in front of Ye haoxuan, he would never admit that he followed the trend.
"This is my prescription. Old Liu is OK. Just ask the pharmacy to take some medicine. Have a good rest these days and don't work too hard." Jinjunming picked up the prescription in his hand. He glanced at yehaoxuan and said, "do you want to have a look?"
"I don't think I need to read it. What you just said is already obvious. I think your diagnosis of the disease is that the deficiency fire rises, and the wind pain is caused by external heat and internal cold. If you're not wrong, your prescription uses licorice, Shengdi... These herbs, plus or minus Yiqi Decoction." Yehaoxuan said lightly.
Yehaoxuan's words made Jin Junming's spirit pale. He looked at yehaoxuan like a ghost. He wondered if this guy had peeked while he was writing the prescription just now? How else would he know so well?
It doesn't make sense, because yehaoxuan has been feeling the pulse for old Liu just now, so it's impossible for him to peek around, but how does he know his diagnosis and prescription? Is that what he diagnosed?
Liusihui, on the other side, took the prescription in his hand and looked at it for a few times. She was surprised to cover her mouth. Her memory was good. She wrote down all the words yehaoxuan had just said. The diagnosis results written in jinjunming's prescription were exactly the same as the medication yehaoxuan had just described, and the dosage of the medication was no different.
"Yes, I did. Why do you have different opinions?" Jinjunming asked.
Yehaoxuan hesitated for a moment. He glanced at Liu Sihui and said, "Miss Liu, is it convenient to take a step to talk?"
"What can't you say in person? Can't you diagnose Liu Lao's condition?" Jin Junming sneered, "but it's not surprising. Your traditional Chinese medicine is just the skin of our Korean medicine. You can't find out why. It's normal."
"Shut up." Yehaoxuan stares at him coldly. This guy is too shameless. One after another, he has challenged the bottom line of yehaoxuan. Yehaoxuan would have had no patience with him for a long time. If he hadn't been Liu's accompanying medical consultant, yehaoxuan would have asked the security guard to kick him out.
Old Liu's problem was very serious. Yehaoxuan was most annoyed by someone shouting in front of him at this time. He didn't want to be a freedman. He used the soul taking technique, which made Jin Junming suddenly feel cold. He fought a cold war without being a Freedman, and then closed his mouth wisely.
"Dr. ye, say it here. My body is mine. I have the most right to know." Old Liu on the other side said faintly that he had lived most of his life. He had never seen any big storms. Even if he had a terminal illness this time, he could survive. As the saying goes, he knows his destiny at fifty. He is not young enough. He has already lived enough.
"This..." yehaoxuan hesitated to look at liusihui and said here that he was afraid of affecting the patient's mood. After all, this is not a small problem.
"Dr. ye, just tell me. My grandfather has such a temper. He will know his physical condition sooner or later." Liu Sihui said.
"Has Mr. Liu checked his body recently? Have you done CT and MRI examinations of his brain?" Yehaoxuan asked.
"Yes, it was six months ago. My grandfather's body was checked every six months. The last check-up result was all right." Liusihui looks dignified at ye haoxuan. She worries about not being free.
"That's right. The disease was early. He had no problem at the time of his last examination." Yehaoxuan nodded.
"What's wrong with me?" Old Liu asked suspiciously.
"If you are right, there is a tumor in your brain. In the glial cells of the central nervous system, this tumor type is called glioma in Western medical terms, but I have no way to confirm whether it is benign." Yehaoxuan said.
"Brain tumor?" Everyone present gasped.
Even without medical knowledge, I know the severity of this disease. No matter whether this brain tumor is benign or not, in fact, even if it is benign, no one can guarantee whether it will cause adverse consequences in the future.
"No... no way. My grandfather has always been in good health. It's impossible to have this disease." Liusihui said excitedly.
"He's full of nonsense. You can diagnose brain tumors just by feeling your pulse. Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Get out." Jin Junming drank so much that he felt a joy in his heart.
He thought to himself that this guy's level was just so. He couldn't see the disease, so he made irresponsible remarks here. Even if your medical skills are good, you can diagnose the patient's brain by just taking a pulse? Do you think your eyes are CT machines?
In fact, what he didn't know was that ye haoxuan's Qi suspended pulse was more reliable than some advanced medical equipment. He could also see subtle changes in the human body by hanging the pulse with air.
"Has old Liu been suffering from insomnia recently? He has been suffering from insomnia since about four months ago. He can't sleep all night. He needs drugs to fall asleep. After falling asleep, he will have some strange dreams?" Yehaoxuan asked.
Old Liu looked up and pondered for a moment. After a while, he said, "I have insomnia, and I can also dream. As for when it started, I don't remember very much. It was about threeorfour months ago."
"That's it. This brain tumor oppresses your central nervous system. As it gets bigger and bigger, your problem becomes more and more serious. Today's incident is definitely not an emergency. If it's right, your headache will become more and more serious, more frequent and longer."
Yehaoxuan paused and said, "I am 60% sure that your tumor is already malignant. According to western medicine, it must be surgically removed."
"Doctor ye, is that true? My grandfather is old. Do you have any good ideas?" Liusihui asked eagerly.
Before yehaoxuan could answer, jinjunming on the other side came forward and said, "Miss, don't listen to his nonsense. I can use my personality to guarantee that old Liu's disease is definitely not as serious as he said. He is deliberately exaggerating his condition. Their traditional Chinese medicine is a lie and can't cure the disease."
"If traditional Chinese medicine deceives people, what is the Korean medicine you passed on from China?" Yehaoxuan said coldly.
"Anyway, I don't agree with your diagnosis method. Mr. Liu's pulse is very stable, so it's impossible to have such a serious disease. I'm saying, can you find out the tumor in the patient's brain by taking a pulse? I'm kidding." Jinjunming sneered.
"What if what I said is true?" Yehaoxuan said coldly.
"If what you said is true, I will kowtow and apologize to you now." Jinjunming sneered. He didn't believe that yehaoxuan's medical skills could go against the sky to this extent. He could see the tumor in the patient's brain just by feeling the pulse.
"There's no need to kowtow. If what I said is true and Mr. Liu's brain tumor is true, you should publicly admit that your Korean medical skills are derived from traditional Chinese medicine, and you haven't practiced medicine since then, and you haven't stepped into China since then. How about that?" Yehaoxuan said coldly.
"No problem. If it's fake, you are a saint of medicine. You are a man who sells inscriptions and fishes for fame. I want to expose your face to your government." Jinjunming sneered.
"Well, it's a deal. Can Mr. Liu bear witness for the two of us?" Yehaoxuan turned around.
"Of course, if what you said is true, I will report this matter through the media. If what you said is not true, I'm sorry. You are a medical saint, but you have only a false name." Lao Dao Liu.
"OK, now let's invite Mr. Liu to have an examination. I now invite people from the military region headquarters to come here, and I have Wilson, an internationally renowned brain expert, to witness it together."
Mr. Liu nodded. Mr. yehaoxuan took out the phone and ordered him to go out after a series of situations. Mr. Liu first did a brain CT and then a series of MRI examinations. While waiting for the examination results, a series of experts, Wilson and others were present.
Wilson is a member of the World Medical Association. He is also well-known in the field of brain. In particular, his several papers published in the world medical journal have a great impact on the progress of brain medicine. He is an authoritative figure.
One hour later, a series of examination results were sent. According to the examination results, the X-ray of Liu's head showed that the cranial pressure increased. Although there was no obvious damage to the skull, the sella turcica was enlarged. CT and MRI clearly showed that there was an obvious brain tumor in his brain, which was only very small and should have just grown out.
"It has been confirmed that it is a brain tumor." A western medicine expert from the General Hospital of the military region held his glasses and whispered.
Liusihui was shocked. She couldn't believe the examination results in her hand. She didn't believe that her grandfather, who had always been healthy, would suddenly get this incurable disease. She called "Grandpa..." and her tears could not stop flowing down.